Yanne John was speechless for a moment.
But because Annick is a senior, she is too embarrassed to drive her away.
Annick looked at her with red eyes, which made Yanne John feel a little embarrassed, even at a loss.
"Miss John, I have seen your design works, you are indeed a great designer." Annick said.
"Thank you, Mr. Annick." Yanne John just replied without any extra words.
Seeing her indifference, Annick liked her even more.
Compared with fiery sambal like Nana Zris, he prefers such a refreshing side dish.
"Miss John, I also have some research and achievements in design, would you like to have an in-depth exchange with me, Miss John?" Annick said.
In-depth communication?
She's an adult, she can't fail to understand what Annick means.
I'm afraid, he and Nana Zris communicated deeply on the bed.
"Sorry, Mr. Annick, I don't have that idea just yet."